After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

"Cough cough cough..."

Nan Sheng choked on the saliva, coughed badly, embarrassed and shy: "What, what are you doing..."

"Go get another copy!" he ordered.

"..." She wanted to say no waiting, but then she thought that she had something to ask of him, so she said, "Then pretend to be my boyfriend for a day."

"One day? Your father is so easy to fool?" Fu Xingzhi snorted.

Doesn't she understand the truth that one lie needs countless lies to cover up?

"I've thought about it a long time ago. If he still wants to see you in the future, I'll say I'm breaking up with you." Nan Sheng said quite proudly.

"..." He choked, and laughed angrily, "Oh~ you are smart."

Although there was nothing wrong with her way of handling it, he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he felt a little angry.

The word "break up" was inexplicably harsh.

Nan Sheng, "My dad wants to see you today, is your time ok?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go buy it now!" Nan Sheng smiled happily, and immediately walked out of the office.

After taking a step, she suddenly stopped.

Looking back, he hesitated to speak, "That..."

"Say." He began to review the documents, uttering a word without looking up.

"Who is Yaoyao?" She asked softly, looking at him steadily.

"What yaoyao?" He looked composed, and his tone was calm and calm.

Except for a slight pause in the signing hand, everything else was as usual.

"What your sister just said—"

"You heard me wrong." He snapped.

Nan Sheng frowned in doubt, "Impossible, I clearly heard—"

"You said you heard it wrong, but you heard it wrong!" He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold.

"Okay!" Nan Sheng smiled and nodded immediately.

Turn around and leave in style.

Whether you heard it wrong or not, in fact, it has nothing to do with her.

So Nan Sheng...

What a mess!

……

After arriving at the hospital, Nan Sheng first went to the director's office to find out about his father's recovery.

Ten minutes later, when she returned to her father's ward, her father and Fu Xingzhi were nowhere to be seen.

Only Aunt Qiong was making the quilt in the ward.

"Where are people?" Nan Sheng asked.

"My uncle pushed my husband downstairs to bask in the sun." Aunt Qiong said with a smile.

"Aunt Qiong, what do you call him?" Nan Sheng was startled.

"Uncle." Aunt Qiong answered as a matter of course.

Nan Sheng's face turned red in an instant, and he reprimanded lightly, "Aunt Qiong, don't bark!"

"Isn't he your boyfriend?"

Seeing her such a big reaction, Aunt Qiong expressed her doubts.

"He's not—well, I mean, he's my boyfriend, but he's just a boyfriend. You're calling me too much, uncle."

"It's not a matter of time, it's okay to call Lian Liankou earlier." Aunt Qiong waved her hand indifferently.

It is not difficult to see that she is very satisfied with Fu Xingzhi.

Mr. Fu is handsome and rich, he is a fool if he is not satisfied.

"No... Aunt Qiong, this is really inappropriate, don't call it that." Nan Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, she was extremely embarrassed.

"How could it be inappropriate? I am very happy to see my uncle."

"You yelled in front of him?" Nan Sheng was shocked.

"Yes." Aunt Qiong nodded.

"..."

The corner of Nan Sheng's mouth twitched, and his heart beeped.

……

The blue sky and white clouds, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the warm sun shines on the earth.

Downstairs in the garden.

Nan Qingfeng was sitting in a wheelchair, looking pretty good.

Fu Xingzhi thoughtfully put the thin blanket on his lap.

"How old is Young Master Fu this year?"